Dear Mr. Nobody,
They said love is not supposed to hurt. That [it] is supposed to heal and protect. But why every time I think of you I can only hurt?
You destroyed me mentally, physically and emotionally. Now I’m here trying to put all the pieces together of the happy self I was once.
I hate you, but I hate myself more because I brought myself so down and I let myself be so little.
I’ve met someone new. Someone who is kind and is not afraid of dealing with my broken self. I am more than happy now and I want the best for you, and for me. Although we ain’t get our happy ending, I hope you find yours, like I found [mine].
The never ending story from my heart.
From,
______
If you enjoyed this, please like and subscribe! Your support helps me continue the project.
P.S. If you have a question you wanted asked, comment it and I’ll see what I can do :)
Some context if you’re new here:
Each week, I visit New York City parks and invite strangers to write letters to share anonymously.
I believe by sharing our thoughts and feelings, we can build a more empathetic and understanding world, one letter at a time.
Thanks for stopping by :)